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Conquer lyrics

Posted on May 1, 2014

Oh My God

[Verse 1]Who want it? Who got the stomach for this horror?Guts spill, have you praying to the Holy FatherDear Lord, I didn’t mean to be an imbecileThought it was a game, now you know it’s really realWhen you feel steel pressed against warm skinAin’t no turning back nigga, now you all inGet curious, I show you how the Reaper lookAll [?], when you get there don’t be a wussAll shook, now he the crook sonI’m seeing tears and it’s not a good look, sonAw fuck it, let the little nigga live!Yeah right, they have these other niggas up my wigNo mercy, shit left me aboutYears ago, I don’t let him in, I’ll see him outAnd now he on the floor just bleeding outYou know it’s on when you see me and my team out

[Chorus]We conquer, overpower and crushCome to get washed upWe conquer, overpower and crushThose opposed to our stuffWe conquer, overpower and crushCome to get washed upOverpower and crushedCome to get washed up

[Verse 2]E’s back, easy man, move before we seep thatLame ass team that you got off of the matWeak cat, pull it back, please do repeat thatQueens rep: we got more than a little of thatWe used to daydream on the bench how we could seize thisAnd conquer like the British in snapbacks and fittedsGetting soaked up, no love, the boy’s back, he show upSoldier up, you know it up, come and get folded upYour bitch is attracted to all of this madnessShe want a felon, she ain’t fuckin with no graduatesBad hood, bitch magnet, I’m a savageThey just wanna fuck, you wanna talk marriageBaby carriage, sittin kissin’ in a treeWhile I be pipin’ em down inside of hooptiesLike, longer, harder, this mobb shit strongerThan all of y’all weak music, we conquer